There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. \" She said, looking beside him at a taller boy who appeared to be bored. But I don’t suppose you can understand. ’ He reddened a little, and shuffled his feet. She felt he was going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. ” “But there is something more. ’ Gerald grinned. But he was always forcing her to say and do such unexpectedly conclusive things. I presume that I may not kiss you in the street?” “Certainly not, sir,” she replied, laughing. It was surely odd that her thought should pick up that picture and recast it so vividly. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently.
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